Nandita To Nandini
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They found the door unlocked when they got back to Karen's. Gilly was sitting in the lounge with one of Karen's videos playing. She obviously had something on her mind as she was hardly taking any notice of what was happening on the screen.
"I guess things didn't go too well at home," Karen said, sitting beside Gilly and hugging her. "Come on, tell us what happened."
"Mum had talked to him but it made no difference. We tried to make him see reason and relax his rules but he wouldn't. He said I must live there as he says or leave, he wouldn't even agree to letting me stay out later at night. He said only harlots and whores stay out after eleven o'clock. He got angry at both of us but especially mum, he said she was turning me against him. I got angry then and said it was him who was turning me away, it's all his fault. Mum understands and would be happy for me to do what I want but he won't budge an inch."
"What plans do you have now then?" Charlie asked.
"Karen said I could stay here for as long as I liked, if the offer is still open I will but only until I can find somewhere else."
"Why, I'd love to have you here for as long as you liked. There's no need for you to go elsewhere."
"I'm sorry Karen, it's nothing to do with you or Charlie, I just don't want to live so close to him. I can imagine him coming over and causing trouble again. I don't want that."
"Okay, I see what you mean. We weren't going to mention this yet but I think, under the circumstances, now is a good time. Charlie has asked me to move in with him."
"That's great, you two are so lucky to have each other."
"Hang on, that's not all. We want you to come with us. Charlie's house is big enough so that we can all have a bit of privacy when we need it. We won't be moving for a couple of weeks yet but since Charlie is still going to be working away until then it won't be too cramped here. What do you think?"
"I'd love to," Gilly said, throwing her arms around Karen and then jumping up and hugging Charlie. "You two are the best friends I've ever had. Thank you, thank you so much."
"Are you really upset about leaving your parents?" Charlie asked.
"To be absolutely honest, no, not now that I have you two. I don't look at you as replacements, more like a big brother and sister, I love you both. I'll miss mum a lot but I won't miss living under the strict rules ... I don't think I can tell you how happy you've made me, it's just the most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me ... I'll bet I look a right mess, will you do my make-up again Karen, then I'll get changed into something that will make me feel much better. As soon as I can afford to I'm going to burn all these horrible old clothes."
Karen looked at the clock, "Shouldn't you be at work now."
"I should be but I called in sick, I couldn't face going to work tonight."
"Your dad's videos," Karen said while she showed Gilly how to apply her own make-up, "were there any that seemed wrong, out of place, sort of thing?"
Gilly thought for a moment, "Yes, now that you come to mention it. I think there are a couple. I watched only half of one of them, I turned it off because it didn't do anything for me."
"Tell me about it, what made it seem wrong?"
"I think I mentioned it before, the one where a woman puts a dildo in a guy's arse. None of the others show women doing that to men. She was dressed in a shiny black pvc dress and did lots of nasty things to him."
"What sort of nasty things?"
"Well, she had his cock and balls tied up and was making him crawl around on a dog lead. She used a whip on his cock and made him lick her boots. At one point she did a pee all over him. Another man fucked her and she made the man come all over the first guy's face. I turned it off when she got out a dildo and started fucking his arse. At the time I thought it was pretty disgusting but now I'd watch it all if I got the chance."
"Did you say there are two like that?"
"No, I think there are three, maybe four."
"Where does he keep all these videos, surely not in the house."
"No, he's got a shed in the garden that he keeps locked. He's got the key hidden but I found it one day and discovered that it fit the garden shed. Mum isn't interested in gardening so she never goes into it. Would you believe it, he keeps the key in mum's jewellery box, she hardly wears any now so I guess he thinks its very safe. Sort of hidden right under her nose. Why are you asking?"
"No real reason, I just find it very strange. His attitude to you and your mum and a stash of porn locked away, it doesn't make sense."
"I know what you mean but I've never thought about it."
At Karen's suggestion Gilly got dressed in her 'pretty' new clothes rather than a sexy outfit. "We'll take you out for dinner this evening," Karen said as she chose a less revealing outfit than she would have worn if Gilly hadn't been going out with them. "I think you should get used to wearing your new style in public."
"But I don't think I'm ready for that," Gilly protested, nervous at the thought of going out in her new things.
"Take it easy," Karen said soothingly, "I'm not suggesting we go out on the town, just a meal in a quiet little restaurant. You can pretend we're your mum and dad if that would make it easier for you."
"No, but I could pretend you're my brother and sister. Okay, just so long as you don't expect miracles from me. I don't think I could start chatting up guys yet."
"Of course not," Karen said with a giggle, "This is just to get you out in your new clothes. We'll start off with a pretty look and move on slowly to the new sexy you."
Although she was very nervous at first, Gilly soon relaxed when they were seated at their table. She blushed lightly when Karen pointed out that she'd spotted a young man looking at her, "Why don't you try looking over and giving him a smile," she suggested. "Don't worry, I'll handle it if he comes over to speak to you. Go on, don't think, just give it a try."
Gilly took a couple of deep breaths and then turned to look where Karen had told her he was sitting. The man wasn't looking at Gilly at that moment but she waited until he looked her way. He smiled, she smiled back and their eyes held each other's for a second before he turned back to his companion.
"There," Karen whispered, "that wasn't so hard was it?"
"No, it wasn't," Gilly replied with a touch of surprise. "He's kinda cute isn't he."
"Yes he is," Karen said smiling. "A bit too young for me though." Fortunately Gilly didn't see Charlie's raised eyebrow and knowing smile.
As they were leaving, the same young man came up to them. "Hello, I'm Simon," he said to Gilly.
Gilly was still relaxed and wasn't expecting it so replied without thinking. "Hi, I'm Gilly."
"You've got a lovely smile," Simon said, "Do you go out clubbing at all?"
By then Gilly's nervousness had taken over and she was beginning to blush as she tried to answer. Karen came to her rescue, "I'm sorry Gilly, we really must be going."
"I couldn't have planned it better," Karen said as they walked back to the car. "You did very well there."
"But I froze just like I always do, I couldn't talk to him."
"Only after you'd had time to realise what was happening, you told him your name without even thinking."
"I thought you did really well." Charlie said with a smile. "You didn't get really nervous until Simon tried talking to you. If we'd done this last weekend would you have enjoyed it as much?"
"No, I'd have been a nervous wreck. It's working isn't it, I am getting better and it's all thanks to you two."
"It's down to Karen really," Charlie said, "I'm just helping out where I can."
"I've got a new video I'd like you to watch," Karen said when they were home, "It's porn of course, would you mind watching it with us?"
"I'd love to," Gilly replied eagerly, "Can we fuck again afterwards?"
"What do you think Charlie," Karen asked putting the video into the machine. "Can you handle a couple of hot sexy women again?"
"What do you think," he said giving her bottom a playful slap.
Karen giggled, wriggled her tingling arse in response and said, "Course you can and you can do more of that if you like as well." He gave her slim rear another slap and told her to sit down and watch the tape.
By the time the tape finished Gilly had her skirt around her waist and a hand down her knickers. She also had a hand in Karen's knickers and Karen was slowly stroking Charlie's cock.
"What did you think, Gilly?" Karen asked, turning off the TV and video.
"There's something familiar about that woman," she said, "I'm sure I've seen her before ... She must have been in one of dad's films."
"Which woman?" Charlie asked.
"The first one, the one who played with the toys in front of all those guys."
"I've seen a lot of porn films but I don't remember seeing her in any other. Are you sure you don't know her from somewhere else?"
"No, I'm pretty sure I've never met her so I must have seen her in a film." Charlie let it drop, satisfied that Gilly hadn't realised that the woman was actually Karen. It was Karen who decided to own up.
"It was me," she said proudly, "I was wearing a wig and a mask." Charlie looked concerned that Karen had told Gilly the truth. "Look, if Gilly's going to live with us," she said to him, "we all have to be completely honest and open. I don't mean we have to reveal personal secrets but with something like this it would do more harm than good to keep it to ourselves. What reason could I give in a few months if Gilly discovered it was me all along."
"When you put it like that I have to agree," he said. "But, as you know, there are some things that I won't even tell you."
"If it's something that could hurt one of us it should be brought out in the open," Karen explained. "I know what it is you're thinking of, I don't need to know and not knowing before hand wouldn't hurt me if I found out."
"You don't have to tell me anything you don't want to," Gilly said. "I won't stop loving either of you just because I found out something ... bad or hurtful about you."
"Maybe, maybe not," Karen said, "At least where sex is concerned you should know everything we do."
"So you'll now tell me how I can make you come just with your nipples?" Gilly said with a cheeky grin.
"Yes, if that's what you want to do," Karen said, undoing her blouse. "But I'd better warn you, you'll have to do something you won't like."
Gilly was moving towards Karen's tits when the warning stopped her. "Oh, what's that?" she asked.
"You'll have to hurt them, really hurt them, that's what'll make me come. Do you really want to do that?"
After a few seconds thought Gilly said, "Yes, I can hurt you if I know it's what you want."
"Okay, start off kissing and sucking them, make them big and hard. Then, when you think I'm ready, twist and pinch them as hard as you can. Do anything you want to them but remember, you have to really hurt them to make me come."
Gilly started off as Karen suggested but soon realised that she was ready for more, She grabbed both nipples and held them as tight as she could while twisting them back and forth. Soft moans and groans encouraged Gilly to work harder. With straining arms she pulled hard while twisting and squeezing. It didn't take her very long to see that Karen wanted more but her best efforts just weren't hurting enough. She let go of one nipple and used her free hand to apply greater pressure to the other. This helped but meant only one nipple was being hurt until she took the second into her mouth and started sucking and biting it. Not wanting to risk cutting into the flesh with her sharp front teeth, she let the nipple slip to the side of her mouth and began to grind it between her back teeth. The nipple slipped out a little so Gilly's teeth were working on the tip. Karen's sharp intake of breath made Gilly realise the tips were the most sensitive part and so, swapping mouth and fingers, she tried to apply as much pressure as she could to just the tips of both nipples. Under the concentrated but slightly clumsy assault Karen reached her orgasm, jerking and crying out as the tremors coursed through her.
"Why did it get me excited to hurt you so much?" Gilly asked when Karen had recovered. "I know I get turned on when I make you come but I wasn't thinking of making you come while I was hurting you. I just wanted to hurt your nipples as much as I could."
"Don't worry about it. You may not have been thinking about making me come but you knew subconsciously that pain is what it would take to make it happen."
"You could also have sadistic tendencies," Charlie commented. "Do you know what a sadist is?" Gilly nodded. "Most sadists don't care if their victim enjoys it and the really bad ones only enjoy it if they know the victim doesn't like it. These people should be locked up. But there are a few who will only inflict pain on a willing partner, someone who they know enjoys being hurt, there is nothing wrong with that sort."
"So there's nothing wrong with me enjoying hurting Karen because I know she likes it. Does that mean Karen is a masochist?"
"Let's just say I've got masochistic tendencies," Karen laughed, "A true masochist, female ones are often called pain-sluts, usually only reach an orgasm when they're being hurt. I'm not like that as you know, but I do enjoy pain and I like to be submissive as well. Charlie can be very dominant when he feels like it."
"I thought submissive and masochist were just different terms for the same sort of person."
"There's a great deal of confusion with these names," Charlie explained. "A lot of people think they are the same but it's not so. When dealing with such people you have to be very careful to look beyond the label and find out exactly what it is that the person wants."
"We'll do some experimenting later," said Karen. "We'll try to find out whether me having an orgasm when you hurt me is important for your enjoyment. But first, let's make Charlie come and then you and I can have some fun putting on a bit of a show for him. Would you like that?"
"No, I don't think I'd like that." said Gilly.
"Oh, okay," Karen said taken aback, she hadn't expected Gilly to be against her suggestion.
"I know I'd love it," Gilly said as she turned to Charlie and reached for his cock.
Karen burst out laughing then joined Gilly and together they stripped him completely before taking turns to suck his cock. Gilly watched Karen take it deep in her throat and was amazed by her ability, "I shouldn't be so surprised," she said, "I've seen you do lots of amazing things."
"Who gets my spunk?" Charlie asked as their mouths brought him close to coming.
"Both of us together," Karen said. She pulled Gilly close so their cheeks were touching and, with wide open mouths and a hand each on Charlie's cock, they finished him off all over their faces. When Charlie's balls had been emptied Karen let Gilly suck the final drops from his knob while she licked the thick cream from her face. Gilly then cleaned Karen's face, licking her lips with satisfaction as she swallowed the last drop.
Charlie relaxed on the sofa watching the two women undress each other while they did some sexy slow dancing with lots of touching and kissing. Large, angry red and obviously sensitive nipples pressed against smaller pink ones as two smooth shaven mounds ground together. Charlie felt like joining in but decided not to, they were enjoying each other and didn't need his attention.
Gilly took the initiative after a few minutes, dropping to her knees to bring her mouth down to Karen's pussy. Charlie couldn't be certain but he guessed, from the position of the young woman's hands, that she was fingering Karen's arse. No matter what Gilly's hand were doing, Karen clearly enjoyed it and gently stroked her abused nipples as she started to come. Standing up, Gilly pushed Karen down so she could return the favour. Figuring that Karen did the same to Gilly as had been done to her, Charlie decided that his guess had been right when Karen slowly pushed her middle finger deep into Gilly's arse.
After she'd come Gilly got Karen to lie on the rug and got on top of her in a sixty-nine. Gilly came first but finished Karen off pretty quickly afterwards. Karen rejoined Charlie on the sofa while Gilly remained on the rug, idly stroking her pretty little cunt while sipping wine. "I love seeing you two like that," Gilly said, "you make a perfect couple." Karen had her legs tucked under her, leaning against Charlie and stroking his stiffening cock while he had an arm behind her and was playing with her arse and pussy.
"Hey, I got a new toy today," Karen said to Gilly, sitting up and putting her glass on the table. "Do you fancy trying it out with me?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"Wait and see, I'll go and get it." She collected the car keys and nipped out through the back door.
"She just doesn't care if anyone sees her does she," Gilly said to Charlie.
"No, of course not. Her body may not be perfect but she's not ashamed of it, she loves showing it off."
Gilly had gone to the toilet when Karen came back, "It's getting quite cold out there," she said shivering. "Where's Gilly?"
"Just gone to the toilet, are you sure she's ready for that?"
"We'll soon find out but I'm not forcing her to take it, she'll decide when she sees it." Karen opened the box containing the new double-ended dildo, "It's long but no thicker than your cock," she said, "I can't see her having any problem with it. Here, will you sort out the pump."
Charlie took the pump out of it's box and read the instructions carefully. "It says here that a mixture of milk and yoghurt is the preferred 'come' of most people. I think we've got some plain yoghurt, I'll go and mix some up."
Karen and Gilly had already started when Charlie returned with the pump.
"Just a minute," he said seeing them on the settee, the dildo already buried in their hungry cunts. "I'll get a towel, this could get very messy." Charlie slid the towel under their asses and then plugged the pipe into the dildo. Karen and Gilly paid hardly any attention as they continued to fuck themselves on the dildo. Charlie gave Karen the little control box for the pump. "It's primed and ready sweetheart," he said, "all you have to is push the button."
"Let me know when you're ready for the cock to come inside you." Karen said to Gilly.
"Anytime you are," the girl panted, "I'm just about to come already."
Karen pushed the button and started to groan as she felt the artificial spunk erupt inside her. Gilly just screamed, ramming her spasming cunt harder onto the dildo. After a few seconds she calmed down and Charlie saw the pink cream oozing from her hole. Karen pressed the button again and both girls gasped as a fresh load of 'spunk' squirted deep inside their cunts. More pink cream oozed from Gilly and soaked into the towel that had become bunched up between them, nothing was coming out of Karen's cunt but her own thick, milky cream.
Karen held the dildo inside Gilly as she pulled herself off it. The girl was still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm as Karen spun around and buried her face in her crotch. Only then did she ease the dildo out and was almost drowned in the pink cream that literally spurted from Gilly's gash.
"Mmmm, strawberry flavoured spunk," she murmured as she sucked more cream from Gilly's dripping cunt. "Here Charlie, have a taste, it's delicious."
Charlie took over between Gilly's legs and eagerly sucked out the sweet mixture of milk and yoghurt, flavoured with strawberry juice, and cunt cream. While Charlie was cleaning out Gilly's cunt Karen got on top of the girl and let the cream that filled her own cunt trickle down into Gilly's eagerly slurping mouth. While Karen continued to drip-feed her girlfriend Charlie took the dildo and pump into the kitchen to wash them out.
As soon as he returned both girls grabbed him, wrestled him to the floor and proceeded to suck his cock and balls until his erection was pointing at the ceiling. Karen got his cock first while Gilly knelt over his face and mashed her cunt down on his mouth. When Karen had fucked herself to an orgasm she got off, sucked her own juice off him and swapped places with Gilly. Gilly rode him until she had an orgasm, cleaned him up and then swapped back again. While riding Charlie at each end the girls kissed and played with each other's tits and nipples.
Karen came again and, as they swapped ends, Charlie asked who was going to get his spunk. "We don't know," Karen replied as she swung a leg over his face. "It's a bit of a competition, whoever makes you come will get your spunk but then the other will eat it out of her."
When Karen took her next turn on Charlie's cock she was facing his feet. She took one of Gilly's hand and guided it to her arse, "Finger me darling," she said over her shoulder. Gilly slipped a couple of fingers into Karen's arse and twirled them around as Karen's humping made them slide in and out. Gilly got into the same position when she took her turn and Karen fingered her arse, first with just one finger, then with two. Gilly came pretty quickly with the fingers up her arse but, as she was about to get off, Charlie held her down and flooded her cunt with his spunk. Karen got between her legs ready to drink it as soon as Charlie's cock came out. Gilly got a small share when Karen gave her a deep, sloppy kiss.
They went to bed soon after. Gilly went with them and snuggled up between their warm, naked bodies.
Gilly was already up and sitting on the edge of the bed in Karen's bath robe when Karen awoke.
"Good morning lover," she said brightly but when Gilly turned to her she could see tears trickling down her cheeks. "Come on," she said, sitting up and cuddling the girl, "it's alright, your dad'll come round in the end."
"It's not that," Gilly said, "I'm not sad, I'm crying because you've made me so happy. I just can't believe how lucky I've been in meeting both of you. I never thought that anything like this could ever happen to me."
"I know just how you feel," Karen said, still hugging the girl, "I felt just like that when I first woke up next to Charlie. That was only a few weeks ago. Come on, lets go and have a shower together. I'll shave you and then you can shave me, how does that sound?"
With a smile, Gilly took Karen's hand and together, they went to the bathroom.
Over breakfast of coffee and toast, while Charlie was still in bed, Karen said, "If we're all going to live together we must get at least one more guy round. Poor Charlie is getting knackered and that can only get worse. I'm alright, I'll fuck just about anyone, but I don't want you to feel left out or worse, that you have to fuck someone you don't want to just to please us."
"We are making him fuck us quite a lot," Gilly agreed.
"No, we aren't making him fuck us but we are expecting him to."
"Okay, sorry, I know what you mean but you don't need to worry about me. You find another man and, if I like him, I'll fuck him. If I don't I won't."
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Chapter 29 Nathan stood in a bit of shock. Those weren’t the words he was expecting to hear from Charlie. Yes, they were what he wanted to hear, but definitely not expecting them. Her hands on his back were making it difficult for him to think. The only thing that kept crossing in his mind was how close she was standing to his erection. The soft feeling of her lips brushing against his was not helping either. A voice in his head kept telling him to grab her and rush her up the stairs to his...
Chapter 21 It was about five o’clock that same afternoon, when Charlie’s phone beeped. She was laying on her bed, half dozing and half reading a book. Nathan: Need movie night Charlie: I’m okay. Nathan: I need one! Charlie: Okie dokie She rolled onto her back, wondering what weird movie Nathan would play this evening. It even made her smile that he would need a movie night, and that it wasn’t just about her lack of sleep. Sometimes, everyone needs a ‘Chinese comfy movie’ night. It was a...
Chapter 1 Charlie stood on the balcony, watching the rain fall from the darkened sky. It made a soft cascading noise that felt vaguely comforting. She inhaled another puff from her cigarette and exhaled it just as easily. Charlie took a moment to think back on some of her past experiences. Sure, there were men that had stirred some feelings within her. There were others that satisfied a few primal needs and urges. However, none in particular stood out in her mind, there just hadn’t been the...
He woke up the next afternoon not remembering what had happened the night before. He stumbled to the telephone and quickly dialed his boss in a heated rush as he wouldn’t be showing up for work that day, and judging by the crumpled crème-colored card that he found in the palm of his hand, he also had an appointment with Artie Tedesco that he hoped to avoid, considering how nauseous he felt. He swore that he would never go to the bar to drink again, regardless if this Artie Tedesco brokered...
After getting the new staff settled in on Monday Karen arranged another visit to Luke's SM studio. Charlie wanted to go to see if he could learn Luke's technique and Helen wanted to be punished by him again. She fixed it for Wednesday night but asked if he could get more guests there. "Especially men, there'll be two of us to be used this time." Karen wanted to set off early so they could have some fun with Helen on the way but Charlie said no. "It's not fair to leave Gilly to do all...
My name is Sam and I manage a small company offering leisure services. There is a small team of staff and the nature of the business means that some weeks we just see each other at team meetings and work independently the rest of the time.Four weeks ago I was working on my own at a computer in the office. I needed to research something on the internet and opened the browser to look for the information that I needed. When I started typing something into the address bar the autofill came up with...
‘I was afraid to admit that I even had a problem. After my first week here I almost snuck out in the middle of the night. I had a bag packed and everything, but then my boyfriend called. Well, my ex-boyfriend, I guess. He told me how proud of me he was and that he loved me. It reminded me that I still had hopes for our future, you know? I want us to be together, but I realized it would never work if all I did was drink every night at a frat house until I blacked out in some strange guy’s bed.’...
Chapter 5 Charlie’s eyes felt like they had been glued shut. It took a herculean effort to open them. There was a steady stream of fuzz on the television screen. Nathan’s legs were propped up on the coffee table. The pillow and her head were now completely in his lap. As the rest of her body gained a bit of consciousness, she realized that one of his hands was wrapped in her hair. The other one rested on the side of her body. She shifted her head slightly to look up at him. His head had lolled...
As soon as Charlie stepped into the cool interior of the castle, he knew that when Artie Tedesco tells someone to do something that he just better well do it. Artie had his gym shorts on and a muscle tee- shirt that exposed a pair of meaty arms that could have been pistons in a V-8 engine. His body was bronzed from sitting out by the pool for most of the morning. Charlie spotted his open laptop and a pile of his legal papers spread out on a patio table that touched the edge of the pool. He...
We walked into Olsen's office on Monday morning. He escorted us to the conference table and we all sat down. "What progress have you made? Is it too much for you?" he asked. "No, Mr. Olsen," said Charlie. "We're done and everything seems to work." "Bullshit." "No, sir." We gave him the new program and left. We met the next morning. "It works," he said. Charlie just grinned. "I'll have a check cut before you leave." Charlie and I had talked about the fee. In our own...
Within a few minutes of his arrest, he noticed that the handcuffs were way too tight on him. The female officer had locked the steel rings tightly against the bones of his wrists, and he couldn’t move them without it paining. It was hard to walk down the stairs, and he tried to keep himself balanced as she led him by the arm. On the street below, three squad cars waited for him, their lights flashing in the dead of night as though a rocket ship had landed amidst the quiet cool of the evening....
When he finally went to bed, he fell into a dream that hovered just beyond the thin cover of wakefulness. He could have sworn that he had been transported to yet another garden of sorts, where pinkish blossoms hung limply on the branches of a bush. He saw cherubs frolicking behind this bush along an emerald expanse of lawn that was both brightly-lit and endless. But the sunlight that doused this field in the brightness had a certain dullness to it that didn’t make the look of the scene all...
Charlie, episode 1 It began in the late fifties when my wife Dot was still a teenager. Back in those days, Dot, along with the rest of her family, was much too busy with basic survival in post-war Germany to consider that any activity outside of that could be fun or even pleasurable. So social amenities for young teenagers were a luxury and non-existent. Life for this mischievous girl-woman, was nonetheless exciting and new every day. She was always the most outgoing and...
Charlie Andrew Macintyre was born in to this world on night of Friday the thirteenth seven minutes before the clock struck midnight on that October in 1933. The president was FDR and the flag had forty-eight stars on it. It was the height of the great depression, none of these things mattered to the new infant though. The Macintyre family was a large one like many farm families of the time. Little Charlie as he would later be known was the ninth child of the family, and the fifth son. The...
Karen remained completely naked for the next two days. When Gilly saw the marks left on Karen's body she said, "I wish you'd woken me up, I would have liked to see you being whipped." "These are the marks of a cane," Karen said, wincing as she sat at her computer. "The only whip that would leave marks like these is one of those long bull-whips but it needs great skill to handle one of those properly." Helen called on Friday afternoon, Charlie answered the phone and passed it to...
The conditions of one’s own entrapment varies by degrees, and what may seem like entrapment for one man is freedom to another. Take the man who suffers from his inability to rise above the vices of the street or the ghetto. Charlie had seen some of these people, both white and black, stumbling home drunk, sometimes from his apartment window. They were fierce when he passed them. They liked to own the public streets. They were loud. They cursed openly. They played loud music from their...
Chapter 17 They reached the edge of the lake and hauled the gear down to the edge. Charlie was already digging out the PowerBait, and Nathan had finished setting up both of their lines. She handed him the container of his favorite color to use, neon green, and he handed a pole to her. She occupied herself with attached a chunk of her rainbow bait to the hook. They casted their lines and stood watching the water. After a few minutes, she laid down her pole and grabbed a thermos. She filled the...
Jim’s day hadn’t started well. He’d forgotten to set the alarm for an early start - and so had almost missed the train. His relief was short lived. Half an hour into the journey the train had stopped. A major points failure, was the explanation. After another half an hour standing still he’d realised he was never going to make the meeting. He phoned to let his boss know - and eventually he managed to get back to his home station. At around 10.30 he was unlocking the door to the home he’d left...
BisexualIt began in the late fifties when my wife Dot was still a 16 year old teenager. Back in those days, Dot, along with the rest of her family, was much too busy with basic survival in post-war Germany to consider that any activity outside of that could be fun or even pleasurable. So social amenities for young teenagers were a luxury and non-existent. Life for this mischievous girl-woman, was nonetheless exciting and new every day. She was always the most outgoing and sometimes outrageous one in...
IncestThe thought of killing someone due to his own frustrations did follow him down the sidewalk that morning, as a woman’s stare was merely a fleeting announcement that he was at least handsome in some imperceptible way, but by no means a thoroughbred who could ensure her survival. As much as he wanted this pipe dream out of life—the ability to support someone like the girl he had seen, and perhaps a child who would have been the result of their union, just weren’t possible anymore. He had been...
Charlie was one man who really lived up to his name sake. He personified both "good luck Charlie and "hard luck Charlie" in his life. However, what he lived the most was the song Good Time Charlie's got the Blues. It wasn't always like that though. At first, it seemed like he had it made right from birth. Charlie was born to a wealthy investor and a woman who not only had a successful modeling career, but was often sought after to perform in various commercials. Even though most of them...
They were woken the following morning by the sounds of the young couple at it again. Alan left just after lunch and Gilly decided to go exploring by herself. "Naked is okay anywhere in the house," said Charlie when Gilly said she wasn't going to wear clothes all day. "But if you go out into the grounds stay away from the guards lodge unless you're fully dressed." He repeated the request that he'd made of Karen and Gilly agreed. "I'll take a tee-shirt when I go out but I'm not...
Chapter 13 Nathan did not realize he had fallen asleep. It took a moment to register that he was still on Charlie’s bed since it was almost pitch black in the room. The closed curtains were keeping out the sun. There were a few rays escaping through the bottom and sides of the curtain, however, they had dimmed since it was early evening light. He was completely stretched out on the bed, pillow under his head, and he couldn’t move his left arm. As he did a slight tug, he heard a moan. Shit!...
It’s dusk and it’s raining, the sky is dark and brooding. We climb out of our taxi and head towards the upmarket restaurant. I’m wearing a long black coat, hot pink heels, black stockings and under my coat is my pvc corset and short, black pencil skirt with suspenders. I am wearing my collar. This is not a romantic dinner. My hair is pink and down, my makeup dark and heavy, my lips dark too. You are wearing your deadliest black suit with a hot pink tie that draws the eye up your body to your...
It’s dusk and it’s raining, the sky is dark and brooding. We climb out of our taxi and head towards the upmarket restaurant. I’m wearing a long black coat, hot pink heels, black stockings and under my coat is my pvc corset and short, black pencil skirt with suspenders. I am wearing my collar. This is not a romantic dinner. My hair is pink and down, my makeup dark and heavy, my lips dark too. You are wearing your deadliest black suit with a hot pink tie that draws the eye up your body to your...
CuckoldKaren was going for a shower when the doorbell rang so Charlie answered it, it was Gilly. "Hi Charlie," she said brightly, "Karen said I could pop over whenever I liked, that's alright isn't it?" "Sure, come in. Karen's just gone for a shower, she won't be long." They hugged and went into the lounge, "We had some fun here last night," she said, looking around, "I don't think I said thank you to you both properly. Thank you, it was great." "What do you remember about last...
When all else fails, there should at least be the possibility of having sex—any sex at all. It can be the quick sex that satisfies a tight schedule, or the slow and sultry kind of sex when nothing else is taking place that day, especially when the two people involved are unemployed and have nothing else to do but engage in sex. Or how about the type of rough and angry sex that follows a caustic argument or drawn-out fight that seems to last for days until the sex itself serves as a final...
One of the real joys of the holiday season is how the kink community comes together to celebrate Charlie and the Chocolate Factory One of the real joys of the holiday season is how the kink community comes together to celebrate.? It seems that everyone is allowed to let their hair down that much more, to party like pagans, and to lose him or herself to pure hedonistic pleasure.? This holiday season, the Houston kink community was coming together not only to celebrate in grand style, to...
It was a drought of Biblical proportion and the curse of no rain stretched the full length of several valleys and extended almost to the far-away Coastline and up into the mountain range that still had tantalizing snow at the upper elevations. Charlie was content with a harem of four dedicated bitches that catered to his every dark and evil desire. The first pair was the twisted Russian girl Natalia and the dizzy waitress Daisy who seemed more interested in Natalia's pretty shaved pussy...
"Who's that," I said, as we walked down the hall. "Her? You can't afford her," said Marissa. "Besides you've got a date with a switch. So, let's try to focus shall we?" she said. "Yes, yes of course ma'am," I said. For the price of $100 an hour, once a month for the past year, I had had the extreme pleasure of having my hide tanned real good by Marissa. Indeed, during that time, Marissa had been my exclusive date at The Chateau where she worked as a dominatrix. Nevertheless,...
The urge to kill Artie Tedesco had been mollified by his remembrance of the man who had come to visit him in his apartment with the package of brown sugar. He could still feel the man’s blunt index finger sticking him in the chest as he said, “don’t contact us. We’ll contact you.” He wasn’t so afraid about the threat. The man was intimidating, as he could have easily killed him with his bare hands if Artie ordered him to do so. But what concerned him more was what the man represented...
Charlie felt really exhausted now so decided to cautiously head for his home cave acknowledging Old Tom the wisened old centaur who was part of the team of four who watched over the small hidden settlement deep in the thickest remotest part of Hailey,s Forest. Any sign that men were near would send a guard centaur to tell everyone and all would disappear into the background till the danger was over. Men had once used dogs, but learned fast when the wolf people drove the dogs off. The wolf...
Holly Levine was hooked on Charlie,s Norse, cock as she savoured the hot fresh taste of his sperm rolling it round her tongue prior to gulping it down loudly so Charlie could hear as well as see her pay tribute to his prick. As she swalllwed she suddenly felt an intense surge of senses course through her body like a jolt of electricity and realise for a rare occasion she,d had an orgasm with just a cock in her mouth. She sometimes came with her titties being sucked and obviously tofingers, but...
Of course this is fictitious tale yet some legends started somewhere. Charlie the Centaur looked at his reflection in the calm water of the lake that ran past the thick forest he lived in. He knew his enemy rarely ventured into this forest so felt fairly safe as his breed were very endangered. As usual what mankind Didn,t understand they wanted to destroy. After all he,d listened to his mother Helena describe the death of his beloved father Henry ten years before when he was on,y eight. His...
I've heard about sites you can go to on the Internet and read about cheating wives. Who would want to write about the pain it causes to the husband? I suppose there are stories about cheating husbands too, but not so many. Maybe because of the double standard. Who knows? There must be equally as much pain brought on by either the wife or the husband cheating. Some wives make a mistake and some go out deliberately to cheat. I'm not sure which category my wife fell into but I know the pain...
Charlie tried not to mix business with pleasure. The combination never seemed to pan out for him in his short 26 years. Tonight was an exception. He had an hour to kill before the pick-up so why not indulge? Especially when the results were this good. Maria was working her magic and Carla was relaxed on the couch with glazed eyes and a mindless smile. Charlie grabbed Maria's neck to show he was enjoying her hard work. A blow job was still a job, after all. This was nothing new...
Charlie woke up the next morning badly having to pee. He hurried across the hallway and closed the bathroom door before relieving himself. When he finished, he washed his hands, opened the door, and was going to go to his bedroom, when he smelled breakfast cooking. "Mmmm, smells great," he said to his mother, as he poured himself a cup of coffee. "It'll be ready in a few minutes. Did you sleep well?" she asked him, hoping she didn't sound as nervous to him as she did to...
* A/N: This is a story I wrote a while ago. I've made some editing and proofing changes. And for those that read on Lit as well. Yes I am Kushiel. Please bare in mind when reading this I was trying to write from a seventeen year old's perspective. Hope you enjoy! * This is a story about me and my Uncle Joe. He was kind of the black sheep of the family; the no hoper entrepreneur that never really made it you know? There’s always one in any family. But that didn’t make him a loser. Well at...
IncestThat the nights that followed were long and lonely, as there was little he could do to avoid being alone, and while it had proved to be a tough challenge when he had drunk himself silly and had the luxury of the prostitutes beside him—that same challenge that he thought he could work his way around without forces higher than himself getting involved in what he originally thought to be very common and innocuous crimes, this challenge of loneliness now seemed less threatening, since he was no...